My Little Wife's Most Beautiful Desire

98. Palau

"Mother!" Marsya shouted excitedly. The little boy got up early and approached Ella, who was preparing breakfast.

"Eh, Marsya is awake? Have you taken a shower too?" asked Ella with a smile.

"Yes dong, Mother. Today was a special day, so Marsya woke up early. It's a good thing that Vina and Vino don't wake up, so don't bother Mommy now." Marsya is very happy. He circled around in front of Ella so that the fragrance of her could spread throughout the room.

"Ahaha, Marsya is always cheerful huh. Never changed," Ella's laughter felt amused while stroking Marsya's head.

"Yes dong, Marsya is similar to Mommy, Mother. Hehehe.." Marsya laughed back as she blushed feeling good her head was gently stroked.

"Oh yeah, you know what?" marsya sat in the chair.

"Hm, you know what?" asked Ella to put the plate to prepare breakfast while looking at the hour already at 06.42 am.

"Today is Mommy Dean's birthday. Marsya remembers having to congratulate Mommy later tonight. So Mommy should tell Marsya if you forget yes," answered Marsya flowery with delicious fried rice on her plate.

"Eh, birthday?" I thought Ella suddenly remembered something.

"God! I almost forgot, it's my husband's birthday too. Fortunately there was Marsya who told me, this child has a high memory." Ella muttered in relief.

"Well then, Marsya will help Mother, right?" ella asked.

"Hm, what's your mother helping?"

"Today is the birthday of her father Vino and Vina too, so Mommy wants to make a birthday cake for Om Devan and for Mommy Dean" Ella explained.

"Well asian! Marsya wants Mother, later we make a very big cake! Hihihi.." exclaimed Marsya acting cute.

"Ahaha, you're the most cheerful little boy," Ella's laughter was amused.

"Yes dong, said Mommy .. we must be cheerful so that many people like us, Mother."

Ella fell silent after hearing that. He remembers in his childhood, he was so cheerful. But her stepmother never liked her at all.

"Huft, may you calm down there Mother," Ella muttered in memory of Miss Kalista.

"Then, Mother to the room first yes, Marsya,"

"What do you want to go to your room?"

"Em, call your sister and Om you. Now Marsya's sitting sweet wait for us to have breakfast here yeah, pretty,"

"Hm, good Mother." Marsya smiled and obeyed.

Ella goes to call Devan. But after opening the door and entering, she did not find her husband.

"Eh, it was time out still sleeping here. Where is he now?" ella is looking for Devan.

"Surely he's up and going to the children's room." Ella muttered and wanted to get out. But suddenly his distended stomach was grabbed by someone's hand.

"Yahoo!" ella's screams flipped around immediately.

"For my wife" said Devan, smiling. Ella's expression instantly turned sour. He was almost upset and started babbling.

"Ish, honey! Why so nosy! If I'm born here suddenly, then I can-"

"Shhht," hissed Devan immediately placed his finger on Ella's lips until the pregnant woman fell silent and blushed.

"Oh, my wife if she's pregnant is always chatty. Just surprised a little, instantly furious like a lion. No cute at all." Devan pokes his cheeks while stroking Ella's stomach, he feels anxious with his own wife. But not for the more surly Ella.

"Hmp! Yeah, well, don't look at me if there's no cute, '" Ella turned around.

"Eh, meaning? Can I see another woman out there?" devan's words make Ella flinch.

"Ish, honey! Exasperate! Now more you're down for breakfast. I'm going to the kids' room to wake them up." Ella left in frustration.

"Eh, baby! I was kidding, you don't keep it in your heart" Devan immediately walked next to Ella.

"Tau ah," said Ella, not glancing at him.

"Yes cramming. Don't sulk dong dear, I was just kidding," once again begging his wife. But Ella's already in cue mode.

"Oh, baby, you remember today?" devan continued speaking again with a flowery expression.

"Remember what?" ella asked still.

"Hm, what day is it?" ella pretended to think and paused for a moment.

"What day is it, baby?" ask Devan again.

"Ah, I remember!"

"Well, remember what, baby?" devan's asking is getting happier.

"It seems like today is the day baby twins have to learn to sing. Now I have to wake them up and have breakfast with Marsya." Ella went into the room and once again ignored Devan who was standing by herself.

"Oh no, you pierced my heart this Ella. May my wife forget my special day, I think you'll wish me a happy birthday and then give me a morning kiss. But... Oh it turns out today you just gave me a very painful prick." Devan melows while biting his lower lip, he cries already forgotten and ignored by Ella this morning. His wife felt bad for him.

"Hiks, she could've forgotten my birthday."

But immediately the melownya action stopped after hearing the laughter of a child from behind.

"Ahahaha, Om Devan again what's here? How can we cry and claw the walls?"

"Om playing a drama again? Ahaha...."

"Om Devan is acting ugly, unlike Mommy who is good at acting. Devan is not fit to be an actor."

Marsya laughed out loud while mocking Devan's behavior. It was immediately that Devan's gaze became cynical. Marsya was not afraid, instead returned laughing.

"Ahahaha, Om his eyes if the squinty is not handsome. Daddy's prettier than Om Devan, ahaha...."

When Devan clenched his hands, he was annoyed to hear Marsya's laughter similar to that of his twin brother Dean.

"Ish, this kid has a mother-like nature. Even though little children are cute and sweet, but very annoying and annoying. How dare you compare me to her parents. Was he not afraid at all? I could have thrown him into the sea!" Devan was unceasingly grumbling in his heart. But his frustration was gone after being hugged by his nephew and a remark rang out in his ear.

Pluck up!

"Breaky bedday... Um,"

Marsya looked up. Although the speech is not clear, but Devan knows the meaning until he is moved. Devan fell to his knees. Looking at Marsya with teary eyes.

"Marsya, was that for Om?" devan asked with his eyes. He was very happy to get the first birthday from his nephew.

"Ahahaa, Om Devan don't cry dong. Om like a child, not fit to cry. Anyway, that wasn't for Om,"

The deg!

Devan's heartache vanished again. "meaning?" devan was surprised.

"Pfft, it's for Mommy tonight."

Jeddah! Devan lowered his head, feeling disappointed being played with. Unlike Marsya who laughs giggling and then whispers.

"So Marsya was joking, happy birthday, Om,"

Chup!

Devan was wide-eyed, he saw Marsya who was smiling kindly and then ran and shouted while laughing.

"Ahaha, Om Devan the crybaby."

"Ish, Marshya! How dare you say that!" devan shouted up and chased him into the kitchen.

While Ella who had eavesdropped near the door laughed, she was amused by the behavior of Devan and Marsya.

"Pfft, even though the first birthday was a whisper from me. But he thinks it's from Marsya. Fortunately Marsya knew the blink of an eye to work together. Maybe I should just pretend to be cut-throat with her till tonight. I was wondering how she would behave." Ella could not stop laughing in her heart.

"Mama, what's the laughter?" asked Vina who was already standing nearby and was followed by Vino.

"Ahaha, there's nothing dear. Now we go down to breakfast with Papa and your older cousin," Ella invited her to hold the tiny hands of her two children.

"Yes ... Mama." Obey Vino and Vina who are smiling sweetly. Not like the flat-faced Vino.

Right, after we get to the dinner table. Ella doesn't say a single word to Devan, which makes Devan even more upset.

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